His hands reach to reassure me
Cold water on a summers day
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
Cold Water
His hands reach to reassure me
Cold water on a summers day
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His hands reach to reassure me
Cold water on a summers day
Helping Hands
About Me
- Inside our hands, outside our hearts
- Single and ever learning that life and love are not mere words to play with, but moments within time that we sometimes forget to notice.
Stink
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Writings for the Senses
- Catnip
- Cocaine Jesus
- Crows and Daisies
- Drinking the Moon
- Floots and his Charm
- Glimpses Intangible
- HomoEscapeon's Words for the Wise
- In My Head
- Ivan's Dialogue
- Josie's Expose'
- Lapsus Calami
- Listening to the Walking Man
- Monkey Man
- Pam's Austrailian World
- Past Tense
- Poetry in a Garden of Fire
- Razored Zen
- Ricardo's Haiku
- Snippets from Spaceship Orion
- Soaring Impulse
- The Emotional Being. (NOW UP)
- Tim's Words of Healing
Tangled In Wisteria
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Joining Friends
13 comments:
Oh the much needed reassurance....
for me love is often one way...and I find it much more easy to live with that, anyway
Nice poem, Tara :)
wishes,
devika
cold water is very nice in the heat.
You always seem to bring my blood pressure down every time I visit. This was beautiful...
Almost like experiencing it...all signs of a great writer and artist.
The silhouette effect is gorgeous. A beautiful serene shot.
Beautiful shot Tara - love the words to this one - that reassuring touch...how wonderfully put.
You are one of the best short line poets I have ever had the privilege to read Tara.
You all are so wonderful and are greatly appreciated. Alway know that.
WW, that was one of the best compliments of my life. Thank you.
Soft love,
T
Nice written.
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An echo... of your fine words and photo. I like all of your work, Tara. _m
cold water
in this late day's
swelter
I could rest for hours in that photo.
Cliche Chuck says "Cold hands, warm heart."
...and everything broken slithers away :)
So beautiful :)
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